Chapter 170: The Eyes of a Man's Heart
Lingtian went back and thought about it for a while, since he was a craftsman, he should be interested in rare design drawings.
While the man was asleep, she secretly got up and painted.
A lamp, a pen, a piece of paper.
She lay on the desk and revised it.
Ling Qian remembers that there was a very beautiful architectural design at home, and she liked it very much at that time, and often used it to copy it.
But although the design is good, it is not realistic, because it can't be built.
So she changed it.
The warm hues shone on her face, casting a golden glow on her beautiful eyelashes.
When the emperor woke up in the middle of the night, he didn't see her, but he saw that she was drawing something.
The way she focused was beautiful.
The suspender of the nightdress fell down the shoulders and unintentionally pulled it back, the half-hidden softness, tempting the collarbone, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Looking at the beauty under the moon, the more I look at it, the more I like it.
Look at the beauty under the lamp, and the sow also races the sable.
He walked up to her back and reached out to help her pinch her shoulder.
Scare!
"Why did you wake up?"
"Baby, you can't sleep if you're not there!"
"You're not well, go back and lie down."
The emperor was not happy, and continued: "Where is my health not good, I am not so fragile, at least it is more than enough to satisfy you." ”
She almost squirted the water she had just drunk from her mouth.
How to make a good joke, really.
And he's still reacting! What is hot in the back has been silently revealing its existence.
"Then since I can't sleep, can my husband help me pinch my shoulder?"
He wished she was like this, and immediately agreed to come.
The woman is painting, the man is helping her rub her shoulders, how to see how harmonious and beautiful.
If you ignore the restless hand of the man.
Putting down the pen, Ling Qian said helplessly: "Husband, you are not pinching your shoulders." ”
"I think the tilting waist also needs to be pinched, so I deliberately increased the service. Is your baby uncomfortable? ”
Comfortable, of course comfortable!
It is undeniable that he has just the right amount of power to be a side hustle.
"Then you don't have to mess around anymore, I'm almost done."
Emperor Xi smiled slyly: "Well, I listen to you." ”
Sure enough, after she finished spending the drawings, he really obediently didn't do anything.
Lingtian thinks it's very rare!
"Baby, it hurts."
"Where does it hurt?"
Put away the drawings, heard that he was in pain, and immediately went to take a closer look at his body.
There's no problem!
"Husband, are you blinding me?"
"Hmm."
Oh, he actually admitted it like that, I really don't know what to do.
"It doesn't hurt here, but it hurts here." The emperor added.
Then grab her hand and touch the sore spot.
The spirit is embarrassed!
"You, you, when will this be...... Playing like this? "Rogue business.
"Wife, help."
No, she refused, it was so late now, why didn't he worry about his liver and kidneys.
I lost my temper by him.
But he can't get used to it, he's been asking for it too often lately.
"Honey, you have to learn to support yourself!"
He looked at her aggrievedly: "I just helped my wife massage, and my hands are sore." ”
Ling poured out as if she thought of something, feelings were waiting for her here, right?
She was so well-behaved just now.
"Wife ......"
No, she doesn't want to!
Angry (*'?3?)??!
Ling poured his anger into one place, and rudely pingped people.
Rudely tugging at his clothes.
Rude ...... The great harmony of life!
But for the emperor, it is impossible to ask for it.
But it's not good for my wife to be too rude, and it's easy to get out of the body.
The next day, at noon, they sent the cheque and the blueprints.
As expected, the old man asked Ling to see him by name.
The emperor is not very happy, and he doesn't worry about her alone, such as grinding hard and soaking to live and follow the school
"Girl, you drew it!"
"Yes."
"How much, you."